Psycho

Sick it up
Just like love
Like you made it

Turning doves
Into dust
In your hands

Psychopomp
Took you on
Took you over

The mad dogs
At the top
Acting out

Then it comes in
Then it goes out
Then it goes over the depths into the wind

Then I cash in
Crawling back down
Then I go over the rest into the clouds

Then I go in
Turn it up loud
Then it goes into your chest into the ground

Then it goes dim
Then it dies out
Then it goes over my head into a drought

Bodies jolt
On the pulse
Stood on shoulders

Join the dots
Youre a dog
To a blind man

Sync or swarm
Youre a pawn
Youre a player

Sell your soul
For exposure
In this dance

Then it comes in
Then it goes out
Then it goes over the depths into the wind

Then I cash in
Crawling back down
Then I go over the rest into the clouds

Then I go in
Turn it up loud
Then it goes into your chest into the ground

Then it goes dim
Then it dies out
Then it goes over my head into a drought

I know every sound I make
Are you checking up on me?
Do you know what it all means?

I know every sound I take
Its a blessing just to be
But its a curse to compete

Then it comes in
Then it goes out
Then it goes over the depths into the wind

Then I cash in
Crawling back down
Then I go over the rest into the clouds

Then I go in
Turn it up loud
Then it goes into your chest into the ground

Then it goes dim
Then it dies out
Then it goes over my head into a drought

I know every sound I take
Its a blessing just to be
But its a curse to compete



Credits
Writer(s): Philipp Lauer, Christina Louise Lopez, Harvey George Causon, Robb Dea Dixon
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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